the ground is painted red tonight
i found your body, laying in the last daylight
did you deserve what happened to you?
in the end they all do
your tongue is ripped out, leaving your mouth disfigured
i raise my hand to salute the last future you ever pictured
you look so pretty like this, lying on the ground in your own ****
what happened to the ego you once wore?
did I accidently break your skull when you called me a *****?
your cold lips cries silently to me
begging me to separate them from your head
i do what as they say, replacing them with mine instead.
i have said it once before, but mark my words boy
even in death, you’re nothing more than my worthless toy
i found you where I left you, lying in your own filth
to humiliate you, was such a thrill
you're boring now cause you're didn't survive
and while the sun is waking up
im feeling so alive